Troubled Mind

My heart breaks for you.  
It's shattered over a bottle.    
Why do you do it? Why do you drink?    
Nevermind I know it's not what I think.    
A disease, an addiction...    
It's not my fault.    
It hurts that we had to come to a halt.    
I hope you get the help you need.    
This whole situation I must concede.    
But my mind is so troubled.    
My thoughts are so jumbled.    
I can't help but feel somewhat responsible.    
Am I your trigger, is it possible?    
Talk to me, tell me what's going on.    
Until then I've hit up Al-Anon.    
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